This was it- Dougal was unconscious, as was half of the drunken Scotsman who were supposed to keep watch on Leoch tonight.

With the Laird here for a pledging ceremony, tonight was the opportune moment to escape back to Craigh Na Dune; to your own timeline through the stones.

You enter the stable, provisions in hand. Everything was going to pla-

You stumble across a body in the hay, and are suddenly pinned down on the floor of the stables.

Jamie. Damnit.